Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique-Chapter 1431 - 1432: Cooperation! (Second Update)

"Damn it!"

Ling Feng was sweating profusely in desperation, gradually falling behind under Ancestor Ba Tu’s relentless pursuit.

The Peak Emperor indeed had astonishing capabilities; no matter how many Soul Dao secret techniques Ling Feng employed in succession, they still could not significantly impact Ancestor Ba Tu, at most delaying him for a moment.

Even if he gave it his all, he might not be a match for the opponent, not to mention the Burning Sky Dragon Fire dragging him down, making the situation even worse.

Hui Yue Saintess was almost spent, leaning weakly against a giant stone, having no strength to act, nor even the power to flee.

She was well aware that at this moment, she and Ling Feng were like two grasshoppers tied by the same rope. As soon as Ling Feng died, it would be her turn immediately.

The only slim chance for survival now was to help Ling Feng reverse kill Ancestor Ba Tu!

But achieving this with Ling Feng’s strength seemed...

Hui Yue Saintess felt hopeless. She never imagined that after a lifetime of dominance, she would end up in such a dire situation. Her heart was unwilling, holding a mighty obsession, one which if not fulfilled, would haunt her even in death!

"I must not die!"

Hui Yue Saintess clenched her fists tightly, but alas, in such a moment, she had no strength to muster, as life and death were no longer in her control.

Suddenly, Hui Yue Saintess’s pair of beautiful eyes fixed on Ling Feng as if she had discovered something, letting out a small "Hmm" and then clenched her fists, seemingly reaching a decision.

Boom!

At this moment, Ling Feng once again unleashed a punch, shattering an Evil Demon Handprint cast by Ancestor Ba Tu, but was also knocked back ten steps, violently coughing up blood.

"Heh heh heh..."

Ancestor Ba Tu laughed sinisterly, fixing his gaze on Ling Feng, his voice chilling, "Boy, why has your fist lost its strength? What, can’t hold on anymore? Well, let’s end it here! Die!"

After Ling Feng slayed two Barbarian God Guards and the previous thin elder, he had already killed three Venerables of the Barbarian Clan, making Ancestor Ba Tu determined to eliminate him, ranking him on par with Hui Yue Saintess.

"Dammit!"

Ling Feng glared furiously at Hui Yue Saintess; this damned woman had recklessly brought five Barbarian Clan emperors next to him, dragging him down.

Vigorously wiping away the blood on the corner of his mouth, Ling Feng knew he was in a situation of certain death; his only slim chance was to initiate Chaos Rebirth.

"There’s no other choice!"

Gritting his teeth, Ling Feng acknowledged Chaos Rebirth as his greatest trump card, despite its enormous side effects. He had barely managed to elevate to Seventh Level of the Divine Sea Realm by relying on the spiritual energy within the Emperor Spirit Domain, but now, to save his life, it seemed he had no other choice.

At this moment, Hui Yue Saintess’s voice suddenly echoed beside his ears.

"Kid, the flames on your body seem to be suppressing your strength?"

"Hmm?"

Ling Feng’s eyes narrowed, glancing at Hui Yue Saintess while dodging Ancestor Ba Tu’s attacks, coldly responding, "You old woman, I’m really screwed because of you this time, and you still have the mind to talk cynically here!"

Hui Yue Saintess’s face stiffened, a trace of anger flashed on her pretty face; this brat dared to call her an "old woman"!

Given her appearance, she could well be called a Peerless Heavenly Girl, without any hint of old age, yet this brat dared to insult her like this.

However, Hui Yue Saintess quickly calmed down, continuing to transmit her voice, "Kid, if you still want to live, listen carefully to what I have to say!"

Ling Feng snorted lightly, using the secret technique of "Thunder God Shadow" to delay Ancestor Ba Tu, gritting his teeth, "Speak quickly!"

"Damn!"

Hui Yue Saintess cursed inwardly, taking a deep breath, continuing, "It seems you have cultivated some Fire Element Divine Ability, intending to devour the Abnormal Fire on your body, but lacking skill, you couldn’t absorb it successfully, being burdened by it, thereby needing to divert attention to resist the Abnormal Fire, unable to fully engage the opponent, isn’t it?"

"Hmm?"

Ling Feng’s eyelids twitched slightly, surprised that Hui Yue Saintess indeed had unusual perceptiveness, discovering his situation after a few glances.

"What if it is?"

"If I’m not mistaken, the Abnormal Fire on your body is the legendary Burning Sky Dragon Fire. If I have a way to help you refine it, you’d not only be able to focus entirely on dealing with those Barbarian Tribe Emperors, but also enhance your own strength immensely!"

Hui Yue Saintess clenched her fist, gritting her teeth, "Brat, let’s cooperate! It’s the only chance we have!"

"You have a way to help me refine the Burning Sky Dragon Fire?"

Ling Feng’s pupils contracted slightly; truth be told, he couldn’t fully trust Hui Yue Saintess, but given the circumstances, she was at least aligned with him, like grasshoppers on the same rope, where if he died, she likely wouldn’t survive either.

Moreover, the price of initiating Chaos Rebirth was too high; if his realm dropped back to First Level of the Divine Sea Realm, he wouldn’t know how long it would take to recover his status.

"Believe it or not, it’s your only chance!"

Hui Yue Saintess exhibited a moment of weakness; against the likes of her Divine Skills, even transmitting voice through Divine Sense had become exhaustingly taxing, which showed just how weak she had become.

Rather than saying she was helping Ling Feng, it was more like she was using him to escape death.

"Fine, Hui Yue Saintess, tell me what to do?"

Unleashing Divine Thunder Avatar, Ling Feng narrowly dodged a palm strike from Ancestor Ba Tu, though a terrifying aura still left a deep mark on his chest, scratching five deep grooves into the breastplate he had refined.

"Boy, stop resisting senselessly; give up resisting, and I’ll leave you an intact corpse!"

Ancestor Ba Tu frowned slightly, having completely gained the upper hand, thus not in a hurry to kill him, lest overly cornering him; though he didn’t believe this boy could stir up significant trouble, he also didn’t want to waste too much strength.

After all, within the Death Soul Demon Abyss, retaining significant power was necessary; otherwise, leaving the place would be difficult.

"Old man, don’t think you’ve won yet!"

Ling Feng’s eyes flashed with a cold gleam, he resolved internally, gritting his teeth, "Six Corpse Puppets, obey my command, self-destruct!"

"What!"

"Such a ruthless brat!"

The two Barbarian God Guards’ eyes twitched violently, no longer daring to continue tangled with the Six Corpse Puppets, hastily retreating.

Under Ling Feng’s control, the Six Corpse Puppets charged at Ancestor Ba Tu collectively, then activated their entire power for a mad self-destruction.

Boom!

The first puppet exploded, its violent power instantaneously bursting forth, Ancestor Ba Tu hastily deployed a Defensive Magical Treasure, having no intention of retreating, planning to withstand the terrifying power of the Six Corpse Puppets’ self-destruction head-on.